Our songs

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There’s so much more that’s hidden than is spoken,
There’s so much more that probably been lost…
You cannot break what’s already been broken.
But one thing definitely hurts the most:
You’re playing our songs to someone else.

You loved as many girls as you have records.
But have you ever felt the same again?
Lost in the world of beats and accords,
You carry on the same old game,
While playing our songs to someone else.